Grey Heron

The young one was watching for me this morning from the top of the dovecote. I saw her flying towards the entrance as I was crossing the road. 
As I entered the park she came running towards me. It got a little bit busy with people coming in and going out so she walked to a quieter spot looking over to make sure I was following. As I reached her safe spot she shifted her weight from left to right as she always does when she is about to be fed. She had a bit more then flew down to the viewing platform checking to see I was following. I followed her over and gave  her the last bits of her fish.